Dear Skippy, we'll have those numbers up in a Jif ...

Because, you know kids eat a lot of peanut butter. A really lot. Like a Costco Lot.

For God's sake, Phil, be Indiana Jones just once and make her tunnel an adventure. Look at the sad bitch. Relive the glory of Gondor, you lanky porn-stached murderous bastard.

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